How my friend’s girlfriend made me [M] squirt for the first time

Long time reader, first time poster here! I guess my sex life have never been interesting enough to be shared but something out of the ordinary happened last month that I would never have imagined.

I met Jake and Lisa back in my freshman year. We were constantly at the same dorm parties and knew the same people. Now in our third year, we were all pretty good friends having bonded over typical student activities. I would consider them close friends but we never spoke outside of social gatherings. That was all about to change.

Jake and Lisa now lived in their own place not too far from the campus. Occasionally, they would host dinner and drinks with usually about 15 to 20 people. Nothing too wild would happen as we were now approaching our final year and the crazy student parties were not common anymore.

On one such occasion, we found just the 3 of us together after some others had to leave for various reasons. Finals were over and most people had gone away for the summer break. Being only 11pm, I decided to stay on for a little while more. Having recently been out of a year long relationship, it was my first night free of obligations. I was planning to stay over the summer as I had landed myself an internship with a large global corporation.

Rose of Two Thorn’s Scott 86-90 RVS (FF MM MF MFM MFF Bondage Solo Toys)

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“I did not know he was feeling unwell chief Nolan he said he just wanted to rest I did not mind.” He tells me that is typical for Lane “One year he had walking Pneumonia just like your brother had and he still came in.” I can only imagine when the Doctor comes out tits and all “He was blood pressure issues he will be here for a few days to adjust his medicines you can see him now.” We go in and have a nice calm chat when Lane dumps the case update on me. “Got a conference call on the computer Denton, Marten and now you for and update you good Scott.” I tell him yes and he tells me where the notes are, his password and keys to his desk.
“You really need to snap out of it, really Scott its just a breakup you can find another.” Dean Kane really needs to mind his own business, but I tell him “I’ll be fine I can keep it professional now when is the practice for graduation because I need to get to the department.” He tells me and I put it on my calendar on the phone say goodbye to Vivian and hop on my bike to the station. I get inside to Lane’s desk, and he calls me on the phone which is on his desk. I pick it up and say “Meow club this is Louie how can I help you” he laughs a little. I crack myself up. “You are so funny Scott, so you are at my desk, get the keys and open the bottom right drawer. Now there is my file and all the notes so far. Get the post it and add your own notes, ok doctor is here I got to go.” I log into his computer and get the code for the zoom call from the secretary and just like clockwork there is Brian and right after that Robbie. “Good evening both of you Lane is in the hospital, so the case is in my lap for now and I have been trying to read these notes, but his handwriting is chicken scratch.” I ask the room if anyone knows how to read his handwriting and I get a bunch of head shaking.
“What happened to Lane, Scott” Robbie asks I tell him it is a blood pressure issue, but he will be fine. Brian says he will call the hospital later and I give him the room number. “Ok have any of you go new information, like Robbie how is the pilot angle going.” Robbie tells us that he did apply but they answered back that he dose not have enough hours for there liking. “I only have 200 logged hours they want someone with 1,000 or more like Oren.” Brian says no new boats offshore except for a few boats bringing weed from Assland. We talk about the pilot issue some more and I ask Robbie how they knew about his pilot hours “Its legally documented I can’t use another name they are very smart unlike Louie and his gang.” I make the note for Lane, and he asks for anything else I tell him not now and he logs off. “Ok Robbie’s out how about you. Any pilots that can act on that behalf.” Brian tells me no and he wants to talk privately later. He logs off and the chief comes in and tells me to log off, so I do. “This is chicken scratch I hope he is feeling better enough to give me a crash course in Lane 101.” Chief Nolan laughs and tells me about a plane coming out of Busty that looks promising so he will send Sara Nelson to look at that.
I get home after grabbing a burrito from Cock N Balls (hey they make great burritos). Grabbing a beer from the fridge I get a text from Brian: Hey squirt facetime me when you get home. I had to get a new TV before I left town and it has apps on it do I pull up Facetime and ring Brian in. “Hey man you are on the couch and eating how are you doing this.” I tell him about the smart TV I have and how it has Facetime on it. “Ok my dude whats up you still look freaked did she say she wants twins.” He is not amused but did tell me some info I was not ready for “Robbie is not doing well I saw some marks on his arm I think he is self-harming I am doing my best but you two need to get some shit straight.” I swallow my food and chug some beer. “I had no idea man he sent me his dumb text about liking being BI and I have not responded.” Brian gets a call and must go so we will talk later.
I call Lane and talk with him for a bit “I need a crash course in your handwriting its chicken scratch you should have been a doctor.” He laughs and says to much school, and I give him my notes. We say our goodbyes and Robbie texts: Sorry I cut everyone off but looking at you still hurts but I will keep it professional tell Lane I hope he feels better. I text back” Lane is felling better I will see him tomorrow so I can know how to read that handwriting. I can keep it professional too, take care of yourself Robbie I wish things were better. He dose not text back, so I get ready for tomorrow its picture day soon, so I get my maroon shirt out and remember that the shirt and my slacks are at the cleaners. I make a note to pick that up tomorrow, he texts back: I still love you I am tired of hiding I have no choice. I text back: Move here no need to hide, but you do you man. I do not hear from him so I text my brother: Keep an eye on him I do not want anything to happen to him, Brian texts back that he will. I fall asleep out of exhaustion, but Robbie is on my mind.
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“Hey brother you already graduated why are you dressed up?” Brian my dunce asks “I am part of the staff at WDU I have a master’s in administration and a BA in Literature, so I get to wear both sashes during the upcoming graduation. Right now, waiting on Princess Dean Kane to hurry and get here.” I chat with Brian some more until Vivian says he is here, so I say goodbye and we all practice walking on. Giving speeches and the students strut there stuff too. After practice I get back to my office and finish packing and getting stuff off the walls, no summer program the school is getting upgrades including new paint in here. I was getting my things in the car when Barry calls “Hey Barry whats up” I ask. He tells me Heidi is not doing well and needs someone to talk to.
I listen in the car as I am driving to the pot shop and I agree that if the time comes, I will go with him to the vet, I have been there I know what that is like. I am emerging from my car when Lane pulls up “Did not know you were a smoker what is your favorite.” He is not amused I can tell by his serious face. He tells me to get home drop my stuff off and he will pick me up in an hour “We need to go to Blonde on the ferry so put your big boy pants on.” I get home to put my weed away and pop some gummy worms anyway, I look at the phone and there is Robbie. “Hey man guess we will be seeing each other soon Lane is on the way.” Robbie gives me the update on the people they picked up at the south dock. “I can still keep this professional though you shirtless makes it difficult.” I tell him too bad “You liked me shirtless before” he sighs and asks me to tell Lane what he just told me. I tell him I will and end the call.
I put a nice shirt on and in comes Lane. “I noticed the door unlocked got to use the bathroom first.” I joke that I am just a bathroom to him, and he laughs. We get in his truck, and I tell him “Robbie called and said they found some folks abandoned near the south dock, all ladies and mostly under 25.” Lane and I bounce ideas while we wait in line to get on board “Only 25 cars allowed so thank goodness we are car number 4.” I ask why the limited cars “Its not a big ferry boat and Blonde is a small place anyway.” Lane is full of useful information. On board we park and got get some coffee on the upper deck. I tell him about graduation and some possible summer plans “I may need to head home Mom and Dad are selling the house so anything I want I need to go get.” When we land, we get in the truck, and I guide him to the Police Station.
“Hey sugar I didn’t know you were in Law” Betty the dispatch for the Blond Island Police department. “I am a consultant this is Detective Lane the actual law guy.” We ask where Robbie is, and she says next door “I know he must be at the theater follow me, Lane.” I wave to Betty, and we go to the building and talk to the kid at the door “I am Detective Lane this is Corporal Thorn we need to see Robbie Denton police business.” He opens the door for us, and we get into the lobby I see kids running around so I assume there is a show but its Friday night I suddenly get jumped on by not one but two dogs “Hey King, Hi Stan what are you two doing here” I give lots of pets and chest scratches to King. Even Lane gets to pet Stan and he is usually nervous and then I see Jamie, “Hi Jamie is Robbie around we have business to discuss” she tells us show time is in 10 minutes so we will have to wait, and she grabs at the dogs, but they do not budge. “Come on you two its show time” so Lane and I help her get both dogs backstage. I get a text from Brian saying he will be late, so I text back we are in the middle of a show and do not ask. After the performance Robbie finally comes out and we grab King to head next door to the police station. “Sorry Stan you are not certified yet you can’t come in.” Robbie tells James and they go off for a walk. “I thought Stann was certified” but Robbie tells me not yet.
We get to the small conference room and in comes my brother “Ok I got held up from being on a call with President Biden after all.’ He gives and update on some planes in the area not identifying themselves and Robbie tells us about the ladies. “They are all from Indonesia at least the one that could speak English said, they are mostly under 25 and were promised jobs, they all think at massage parlors or strip clubs. They said some are in Busty.” Lane checks his notes and “Yes a plane came in last week while I was in the hospital. Sara Nelson says that, and those girls are working for Kitty Melons, she runs an escort service in Busty and yes she is a Louie Legs protégé so she can’t be trusted.” We swap notes before Brian has to get back to base, he and I walk out and say our goodbyes. King is right next to me, so I sit on the curb and give him some love. Lane and Robbie are still talking so I just leave them alone.
After they come out Robbie calls King and he just sits next to me, “Go on King I’ll see you again sometime.” He trots off but looks back at me I try and hold it together. Lane and I get back in the truck because the last ferry is leaving soon. “You good man” I tell him I am, but I do love that dog. After he drops me off, I change my clothes, get a sandwich made and flip on my air purifier because its windy outside. I light up and flip on the TV I watch the end of the Pink Sands Rack game looks like at least someone scored. I see the news and the ladies from Blonde are shown they all look like teenagers. I spark up when Robbie comes through on Facetime “Dude where are you” he asks. I tell him like I told Brian about the TV. “My dog is depressed what did you tell him.” I look at King and I call his name “Hey boy I see you.” He gets all happy, so Robbie and I have civil conversation, at least we are talking again but I still want to touch him and make him moan. After we get off the phone, I text Devon he has been wanting to hook up, so at least I can have some relief. Something about this case is still bugging me so I know it will not be a restful night’s sleep.
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“Hey pretty boy come to Devon; I can make you feel better.” I got over to him after he shuts the door and immediately start molesting that massive sausage. I get on my knees and suck him down my throat I get every inch in I can feel him getting bigger. I drop my pants and he returns the favor, so we get in the sexiest 69 then after our loads are blown, we make out and fondle each other. “Spill it Scott did he not pick you” I look at him and cry “Its ok babe I told you BI boys are no joke.” I tell him all that happened, and he holds me tight, our dicks are limp, so we decide to go for our jog before I must get to work.
“You need me call me pretty boy I like you I can make you feel good.” I tell Devon thanks and we hit the trail around the lake. A stop at the tall grass gives us some privacy but we hear some more moans so we duck down and when we see who it was my eyes shut and I cannot believe it. “Are they gone dude please tell me they are gone.” Devon tell me yeah and throws in a few dams, “I won’t be able to look at the man the same now that killed my mood,” Devon kisses me and says, “Dean Kane has always been on the loose side no surprise he is banging someone, but Jane really dam.” I ponder telling Marie, but I put that out of my mind for now. We get back to my house and hit the shower together it was nice to have someone to shower with and we make a date for Thursday. Coffee in the cup and breakfast eaten I fire up the slither because rain is slated for tonight and it is a late night because after work its off to the police station.
I manage to avoid Dean Kane till graduation practice and even then, it was just a few short statements “I won’t just get over it so stop with the advice.” He huffs off and I get to my office to change the clothes. My office looks so dull without my pictures up, but it will look great with a fresh coat of paint. I say goodnight to Vivian and get to the station I can park in the lot now instead of the street. Lane waves me over to his desk and he gives me a hoagie from cock n balls. “Wow this is a great roast beef and Swiss or is it provolone.” I check the label and its provolone; we review notes from Blonde and check the new stuff from Robbie. “He sent his notes from when the ladies were found, the lady spoke English and she said just what Robbie told us.” I give him my theory about trafficking and Lane says, “This is a free society why would anyone traffic” and I tell Lane “Everyone has a fetish what can you tell me about Kitty.”
Lane gives me her history and says we shall all meet sometime. After going over some more notes its getting late so Lane and I get going “Good night Lane see you Thursday” he tells me see you then and I head home. I get in and grab my joint and tablet to head to the tub tonight. I am watching some gay porn when Robbie comes across, he screen. “Hey man whats up” he asks how stoned I am “A little I was watching porn before you buzzed in.” He wants to discuss the case, so I put my Jay down. “The ladies are being released so its back home to their country, but some want asylum, and some are wanting to get to Amara, so we are in a pickle.” I tell him its there right so how to get them back home. “I don’t know they said they took two planes to get here so our hands are tied.” I tell him to pass this info on to Lane he can help figure that out. “I still want you and no I won’t choose, that is not fair.” I tell him “What if we got married do you think I would want my husband fucking his ex-just for kicks.” He hangs up so I light up again and continue with the porn.
I sleep a bit better that night and I get a text from Devon: Meet me after work I get out at 3, I need that pretty boy cock in my mouth.” I send him a dick pic and tell him I will text later if I cannot make it. I do make it not much to do today so its off to Every Girls Dream Mall. I park and get to the food court just before 3 and Devon motions me to follow him down a hall. I get to a room with him and its cozy a couch, a day bed and some toys on a shelf. “This is my lair for fun let me introduce you to some pleasure.” I turn myself over to him and I am in heaven at first swallow. Then he chews my ass and after inserting a slick metal plug I get sucked so I face fuck him before he swallows my juice down. I spread him out on the couch and suck his nuts gown and chew that sexy ass before fingering him. This makes the cock super hard, so I decide to suck it and swallow his creamy goodness. I get my ass slapped and he tells me thank you. I thank him and we fondle each other for round two. I am one happy gay boy as I get some free tacos and lick em up nachos. I get back home and see that Robbie wrote me a long text and the first sentence was Jamie and I, so I put my phone down, eat and text Devon instead.
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One more week of finals then graduation and summer vacation. I am scrolling travel sites when Lane texts: Meet me in Busty at that diner tonight we will get an introduction to Kitty. I text back yes, I will and continue helping Miss Grant pack up the office along with our students who leave us after this year. After the boxes are in storage its time to hit the road to Busty but I do change my dusty shirt first. The road to busty is winding and my dumb ass rode my bike no time to go get the car, but it is a sunny day, so all is good.
When I get too Busty and pull into the lot of Jugs Diner, I do not see Lane, so I walk to the window and see if Benny is here. I do see him, but he does not acknowledge me, so whatever I am old enough to know the signs. Standing up near my bike I decide to read Robbie’s text, mostly blah blah blah I will always have history with Jamie. I text back great you picked it was fun while it lasted. Lane shows up and tells me to get a table in the back the hostess leads me back there and yeah, she has a great ass. I get up because I forgot to hit my kill switch, so I walk out as Lane comes in “Where you are going, I just got here” I whisper about my kill switch, and he goes to sit down. Outside I see two guys on those vibracycles and an extremely hot looking stretch Slither. I get back to Lane and tell him what I saw and then in walks a very busty looking lady and those two guys.
“Lane long time no see, so what can Kitty do for you and who is your pretty boy here.” She must be over 6 foot and without the heels, lowcut dress and braids down to her ass. I think about Devon and his braids and stifle my hard on. “Kitty this is Scott Thorn my consultant who are the new goons.” She pays that one no mind and we have a chat but first drinks I am riding so I have a sweet tea, Lane gets a root beer, Kitty has a dirty martini, and her guys get waters. “Kitty are you promising young woman jobs and having them transported” Lane asks. Kitty sips her drink then responds, “Now Lane I do promise jobs my clientele has standards and yes young Asian girls are a thing, but everyone is there of free will no one is held hostage I am not Louie.” Lane gives me a back story about Louie holding girls against their will and getting off with a slap in the wrist. “Any rumors you here give us a heads up we don’t wan to drag you into this, this is your only warning.” She finishes her Martini and tells Lane “I have heard about some guys in Assland starting some freaky stuff over there that’s all I have, let’s go bye Lane bye pretty boy, and nice ride.” I thank her and she is off with her dudes. Lane and I order diner I have a BLT minus the mayo and fries. Lane has some fish and chips.
“Do you trust her Lane” I ask after diner. Lane paces in front of my bike and tells me “Yes and no but surveillance on her will be hard she is very guarded those are just two guys I know she has more.” We agree to meet again Sunday because Monday is the awards ceremony, and I am required to be there. I check my phone and get a big fuck you from Robbie, so I just do not respond and hit the road. In the house I change my clothes and grab a joint, a beer, and my radio to listen to some Cher. I am pleasantly stoned when my brother Joe calls. “Hey man whats up” he tells me he is moving in with Megan and it’s really serious also “Have you heard from Brian I can’t get ahold of him, so I got worried and you being out there maybe you knew.” I tell him congrats on Megan and I will locate Brian for him. I text Brian and he says: I was pounding Heather’s pussy into oblivion, and she screamed my name in passion, want more details. I tell him no spare me with laughing emojis and tell him to call Joe.
I check my Gram and see pics of Robbie and I; I do not want to delete them just yet. I search his page and not one of us on there I mean really talk about being in the closet. I see King which is ok, and I am not even in his top 5 friends. I better get out of here before I get in my head. I do start to tear up I missed the signs and was nothing but his little secret just a fling on the side. I chug some bourbon before getting inside. I will come to the realization in the morning but for now I text Devon we will meet here in the morning, and I will be treated fine. I hit the sack and cry mostly for myself and some for King I will miss that pooch, Robbie better treat him right. In the morning Devon calls Marcus has had a medical emergency so he will not be here I tell him I understand and put my clothes in the gym bag to head to the school workout room. After I am done, I got to the shower room and in there is coach Gilmore the men’s football coach he makes a pass at me so what the hell I oblige. We make out first under the hot water of the shower, I finger his ass and he moans. He strokes my cock and I moan back. After he fingers my ass, I feel his wide cock pierce my ass. I get a great fucking and he spills his load deep inside me. I push him up against the wall and pound his ass he wants me to pull his nuts, so I do and after I blow, he kisses me and walks out. I got lucky at least and no one will ever know.
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This smiling and shaking hands with donors is the worst part of my job, but here I am in my suit and tie shaking hands and smiling. I at least had Devon to talk to he is an alumnus, so he gets to come to these ceremonies. “Hey man how is Marcus doing” he hugs me and gives me an ass grab. “He is going to be fine it was a hernia, and he has had surgery club Marcus is being nurse maid while I am here.” The dinner is about to start, and we all take our seats, I am sitting with Jack and Vivian, Marie, Mel, and Britt. She and I are texting because she is deaf. She asks about Robbie, and I tell her we broke up. She feels bad for me, so I do sign thank you. After all the awards are given out and Dean Kane makes his speech its cocktail time, thank goodness I need a drink, Jack is driving so its all good. I do get a bit of the giggles because I learn the Dean Kane’s real first name is Cornelius so in the middle of my giggles Lane calls.
“Hi Scott whats so funny” I tell him and mention I am two champagnes in. He tells me that the tip Kitty gave him has some bite to it and Lane has passed the info to Blonde. I tell him that is good news “I feel a butt coming on” he dose tell me that he and I may need another trip out there “For now things are good here I will try and spare you the heartache don’t say I never did anything for you.” I do thank Lane and get back to the table dinner is served its good lasagna and shaped like tits so that was impressive. Britt is signing with Mel so the rest of us talk about the week ahead. “Finals are in there last days then after the graduation its freedom.” Marie is telling everyone about her and jane (who was not here) are going to Tucson and then to Florida were Jane has family. I want to spill to Marie what I saw but I keep it to myself. “I need to head to Maine mom and Dad are selling the house so I will help where I can.”
After the awards ceremony I say goodnight to Jack and Vivian and get inside to peel off this monkey suit. I posted a pic that Marie took on the Gram and it got a lot of likes even from Robbie. I catch up on the emails and see the engagement announcement from my EX, good for him and who the hell cares. I get to bed still thinking about Robbie and how I may need to keep this professional thing going, my life is complicated. I sleep well and after I rise its coffee and breakfast time. I am reading some Jax in the bedroom when Barry calls. “Scott its time she has not eaten in three days, and I found her sitting in her own pee, please come with me I can’t do this alone.” I tell him I will be dressed and there in no time. I hop in the shower and get my jeans, sweater, and boots on.
My motorcycle pulls in the driveway and Barry has the garage open for me. I pull in the help Barry get her into a basket she is in a lot of pain and Barry is trying to hold it together. “What is wrong have they told you” I ask he tells me its Feline Leukemia and with her advanced age there was nothing more that could be done.
He gets us to the vet and Heidi has calmed down some. We get in the room, and they give her the first shot. “Ok Heidi girl when you get up there find Daddy and tell him I still love him and miss him. He will play with you, and you’ll feel like a kitten again.” I lose and say “Shitballs Barry.” He is holding her, so I grab him a tissue and he says, “Thanks pretty princess” I give him a funny look and he says, “Isn’t that what Devon calls you.” I tell him its pretty boy and “Ah man she’s purring of course she is.” Barry loses it then and the vet asks “Mr. Grant are you ready” he nods, and the second shot is given. I give Barry some space and he signs the papers Richard B. Grant. I freak out but hold it together the man just put down his cat. “I will be in Gigolo Bay can my friend here come pick up her ashes.” I come back to reality “Whats this about ashes” Barry tells me he will give me a key and to just put them on his dresser.
“Barry you are detective Grant aren’t you.” He smiles a little and tells me “Yes I am all those cases were based on real events, I retired from the force… or shall we say the force retired the faggot cop 20 years ago. So, I moved here and wrote my books.” I understood where he came from, I was forced out myself. “Ok Barry, to my house I can make you feel better.” He drives to my place, and we get in the front door he says, “Scott, I consider you a son I do not want to do anything sexual.” I tell Barry “Of course I wish you were my father, but I just want autographs, here let me get you a pen.” I get all my books out and Barry signs each one he dose not want his picture to be taken but I take an autograph one and brag on the Gram. “Thank you so much for this and I am sorry about Heidi, you really loved her.” Barry is walking to his car when he says “You motorcycle is at my house” I totally forgot, and we head to his house. I promise him to drop off the ashes and he gives me the key.
I go for a nice ride and head up to dick peak. I sit on the rocks and take a great sunset picture. My phone buzzes and its Brian “Hey Commander whats up” and he drops the bomb on me. “Well, I think I fucked up man I told her I did not want kids of my own.” I told him yeah. He fucked up but the only way to fix it is to change your mind. I do not think that is what he wanted to hear but we chatted for a while, and he said he would think about it. I got back home and made some eggs and toast for dinner, and I was eating when Robbie came through on Facetime and Lane was on the dual screen. “Hi there what’s going on.” They update me on the tip from Kitty “She had some good info, but everything is quiet for now” Robbie says. Lane chimes in with “Kitty has some affection for you so maybe you could sweet talk her Scott.” I chew and swallow the tell them “I can try no promises, but her goons give me any trouble I will use the weapon.” Lane tells me he will be with me then tells Robbie what he should know. I get a third screen and its Barry “Oh sorry Scott, I did not know you were busy” I tell Barry I will call him later, so he hangs up. Lane and I agree to talk tomorrow. Robbie will keep everyone in the loop.
I call Barry and he tells me the ashes will be ready Friday. I tell him it will be done. I get ready for bed got an early day tomorrow, I am emotionally drained. I get a comment from Robbie that he is jealous of my knowing Detective Grant. I tell him back, “Yes it was a surprise to me, but he said no pictures” so I did not show him. I hit the sack dreaming about riding along the coast near Portland. Robbie is on the bike with me… dam I need to get him out of my head.
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[M] and older [F] Every young guys dream…

I want to preface this by saying that I am posting off my main account – this is the first time I’ve done something like this so forgive me if it’s not as entertaining as other stories here!

Since I was young, I have always had a fascination with older women, not uncommon among males throughout history.
Mature women, milfs what ever you’d like to call them, I was into them.

Like most men of the same affliction, friends mums were usually the prime example and motivation. I always enjoyed watching videos of “guy fucking friends mom” that sort of thing.

It wasn’t until this year, as a 25 year old that I got to tick that off my bucket list.

Hot Summer Thirst [Incest] [Mutual Masturbation] (MF)

Note: Parts of this story have been exaggerated for erotic purposes otherwise it kind of happened. Also, this is my first time writing so criticism is encouraged and welcomed, I hope you enjoy it.
It didn’t hit me till then that I finished high school and was going to college, nor did I realize how much I had grown the past year inside. Although some changes weren’t as prevalent, the amount of time I had to open an incognito tab per day was starting to add up. This was mainly due to the lack of human contact, aside from the occasional grocery trip or going to my graduation, I hadn’t really seen people in a long time (except for my family of course). And as much incest porn there was on the internet I never really got into it, of course, this all change One hot pandemic summer day.
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I was sitting in my room at the time scrolling through Reddit, reading stories on r/eroticliterature when I heard footsteps in the hallway. Hearing the steps, faint but still audible, I could tell it was my mom, most likely getting ready to take a shower or watch tv. Although her faint steps were on brand, they didn’t represent the aggressive and loveable person she is. And as if on cue she yelled ” I’m going to take a shower nobody flush”! I didn’t respond only glancing up to see if she had step in my door but alas no. It was a hot day in June even with an air conditioner it was scorching and humid so it made sense she wanted to shower. Although I paid no state of mind to the announcement, the only thing going through my mind was how thirsty I was. It was then that I heard the shower curtain shudder as the hooks slide along the sleek pole of the shower. And with that, I knew it was “safe” to enter the hallway and get water. But alas it struck me like a car, a musk, a smell I’ve never smelled, an enchantment that captured my attention. My eyes whizzed around the hallway looking for the item that demanded my presence. It was my mom’s panties, I was taken aback but not for long. As I grabbed the pair of cloth I noticed it was incredibly heavy from sweat. I snatched then taking it back to my room. Then in a flash almost without hesitation, I squeezed the sweat into my mouth. I never knew something so vile and immoral could be so pure. It was ecstasy, slowly poring her sweat into my mouth my thirst was quenched. But then the shower turned off and the door to the bathroom opened and I knew my days in pure bliss were over. Quickly, I took the pair of panties and put them down my boxers. Lucky or unlucky however u see it, the cloth was still wet and sticking to my thighs slowly rubbing against my now fully erect mast. Which a simple flick of my hips a rush of pleasure fueled my mind as I slowly rubbed against the panties. Unaware of the noise I was making my mother stepped into my room worried about if I was ok. Luckily she only saw me move my hips, so she came behind me and asked if I was alright. Taking a minute or two to answer I said yes, but as I stopped moving and felt my mast slowly fall, I felt my mother embrace me from behind. Her pure intention of a hug that stoked the flames and moved me enough to keep full mast, my mom just unintentionally pushed me into a world of pleasure. She swayed back and worth hugging me unaware of the precum-filled panties I had been rubbing with my dick. Almost to my breaking point, she suddenly slows down, surprised and slightly disappointed I turned to look at her only to be embraced again from behind only a bit faster than before. Confused at why she hugged me again ( i wasn’t complaining) I try to asker her but was cut off by her shushing me. Due to the increase in speed, there was a battle in my pants between my fully erect dick and a pair of panties soaked in sweat and precum. At least that was until I felt two points of pressure hit my back. My mind almost instantly hitting nirvana and blanked out, I awoke to see a tree covered in the rope like a Christmas tree ready to be sold and two mountain peaks with crisp white snow melting down the sides. My mother’s nipples we massaging my back, I could hear her try to hold back a soft moan. Hearing her struggle push me to the edge. I unloaded load after cumload, this was the most I’d ever produced, if it wasn’t for the panties and my boxers my shorts would have been soaked. Coming off the highs of my cumsplosion I try to see if my mother noticed I see her looking at my ceiling and heavily panting. I ask if she ok, but she was unaware that I asked her at all. She simply let go and walked out of my room. As she was leaving I was able to see her shirt had sweat marks around her nipples and a streak of liquid down her leg. And like the blunt dumba** I was I wondered what was wrong with her.
Part 1 – (maybe idk)

He came inside me and then cleaned me up!![FM]

I have been on a tare lately….my roommate has been out of town so that means I can have extra loud sex. I fuck as a hobby, and usually don’t host because thin walls and I don’t want my roommate to know what a slut I am. She’s been gone five days and I’ve had 7 men over.

I had a second round with a sexy younger guy tonight. He’s been trying to bag me for years so I finally let him a few nights ago after a super disappointing date with a potential daddy.

I invited him over and the sex wasn’t phenomenal. I fucked a few guys (and a couple!!) in the days after, but decided I wanted to suck him off tonight because I was craving cock after I’d had some drinks. Plus He’s got a sexy beard and it feels so great up against my pussy. He doesn’t have a huge cock or anything but he’s got stamina and is obsessed with going down. I made him use a glass dildo tonight while he licked my clit and definitely squirted all over his face and made him feel good about himself. He fucked me missionary and then came in my mouth. He needed to leave right after (he’s a cop and was on duty).

I [m27] was pegged for the first time last weekend by an old college friend [f29] and it ended up being the most fun and positive sexual experience of my life

So a few months ago, I moved to a new city. I barely knew anyone in this foreign place and, of those few who I did know, I definitely wasn’t close enough to any of them to reach out to grab a drink or something. So the only real option was to download Tinder and settle into a quiet routine.

Fast forward to just a couple weeks ago, I was watching TV and swiping away and I came across a familiar face. She was some friend of a friend of a friend I recognized from college but never really ever talked to. Let’s call her Sarah. We weren’t even facebook friends, so bypassing Tinder, I sent her a friend request and reached out on facebook. As luck would have it, she had also recently moved to the area and was in the same boat me, eager to have a friend! We agreed to meet up for a drink after work one day and quickly became friends!

10 cocks in 5 days. A Slut’s RAOBJ Success Story [MF]

I posted last week on r/RandomActsofBlowjob looking to be a slut for the following week because I had a week off. I told my Daddy about this plan and he told me that he wanted me to at least service 10 cocks in the 5 days. I got a lot of messages responding to my post and started weeding through who would be good candidates. I also reached out to current partners to help me reach my goal. Here is a quick summary of how the week went:

Where the loads went:

Mouth: 5

Face: 3

Pussy (with a condom on): 5

Ass (I am bareback with these consistent partners): 2 

This success story will come in multiple parts because there is a lot to share! I hope you enjoy reading about my fun! Pictures and videos will be included when the guys allowed me to record. 

Monday

The hooker in the alley

I had gone to movies with my friends. We had decided to go to a shady theatre. It was a very sexual movie, just short of porn. And it was almost 8 PM by the time the movie ended. I had to use the bathroom, so I asked my friends to go ahead. That I would catch up with them later.

After they left, the whole building had practically gotten empty and quiet. I got out half an hour later and, right next to the building, there was an alleyway, and I heard some voices coming on from there. As I walked and turned, I stopped and didn’t move as I watched a man pinning a woman against the wall. She was wearing a long floral dress, low cut. Her head was burried onto the wall, her dress raised as the man thrusted into her. I watched him spank her ass and pull onto her curly black hair, as she didn’t say much, just letting out small moans trying to be quiet. The dark meant I couldn’t see their faces, but when he finished, I watched him push a dollar bill down her dress.

EST: Law & Punishment 7 Nip Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM Anal Bondage Sexual Violnence)

These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed.  Any case, name, event is purely fiction.  Butt the search for the truth will continue!  With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
  This is their case, their story…
 
Dusting the nip.  Looking for it’s texture under the glaring heat lamp.  Smashing the double D between his fingers with a tilt to and fro.
 
“Is, is everything…” the silence in which Randy demanded must be maintained.  In which the knife across Mr. Zerilly’s throat would tant the dust red.
 
With a gaze up into his eyes.  Seeing that little man swallow hard against the steel.  Sweat pour from his head.  The woman’s double D now bulging under the pressure from Randy’s hold.  The heat lamp starting to redden the nip, scorch the areola.  One quick finger to his lips and a subtle sound, “Shhhh”.  Instantly sealed Mr. Zirilly’s lips butt the sweat continued to pour from his forehead.
A quick sample, a quick lick adding moisture to the substance had brought more than a smile to Randy’s eyes.  Butt this lick was just along the areola!  Missing the nip thou the moan from the woman was one of pleasure not pain.
Eyeing the spot were he sampled.  Silently counting down in his head.  “One one thousand, two one thousand, three one…” watching as the remaining dust was absorbed into her skin.
The smile to his eyes made them bright.  Slowly relaxing his death hold on her tit.  Letting the succulents of a fresh batch of dust course through his system.  Randy’s next move was one of naughty habit not one to inspect the dust.  Snorting the biggest pile that was poured on this woman’s tit.  The inhale of dust directly from her nipple.  The shutter that came from the both of them.  Both out of pleasure.  One for the thrill.  The other for the high that he felt.
Feeling his cock as it throbbed.  Urging him to fuck and fuck fast.  A swift strike to his cock!  The horniness subsiding only for a minute.  “Very good Mr. Zerilly’s” wiping his nose and licking the back of his hand.  “The boss says increase the cut to forty sixty…” the knife all of a sudden got tighter on his neck.
 
Mr. Zerilly bowed quickly and started to retreat.  “Yesss, yes Sir the cut will be…”
 
“Like I was saying, Mr. Zirilly.  Only after we get our share of pure dust.  Capiche” the smack to Mr. Zerilly’s cheek.  The happiness in Randy’s eyes told the whole story.
Bowing on his way out this time his mouth was sealed shut butt his retreat was made in post haste.
 
Standing there with nothing to do.  With knife in hand.  Meat stroked his cock while Randy put on a little porn show for his viewing.  Starting with the snort of dust from the rest of her areola.
 
Licking his lips at the rush.  At the power of this simple drug that can be consumed in three ways.  The first thou not that effective is by licking it from a sensitive spot on a woman’s body.  Snorting this magical powder so one could feel it’s grip.  Could feel your libido zoom into a sexual rage!  Or by letting this dust absorb into your skin, letting it rush to your brain.  Letting it control your every uncontrollable move as you becum the sexual animal that you where meant to be!
Clutching both her breast.  Pulling them towards him.  Seeing the lust in her eyes as the first moan reached his ears.  Her mouth was out of control!  Kissing, sucking on anything that was worth sucking on.  Aiming for her mouth.  Allowing her to molest his tongue.  To pull on his lips as her lust deepened.
Legs spread, hand diving down using four fingers to fill her tight cunt!  The overwhelming sensation came.  With the buck of her hips, the extra suction on his tongue!  The moistness flowed from her cunt.
“Good girl” guiding his super hard cock right to her pucker.
With a nod, with a moan, with the wet feeling of her cum that now coated her asshole his next thrust would be so deep into the pucker!  “Ahhh” “Ooooh” both sounded at the same time.  Two separate thrusts with one goal in mind.
The feeling of her ass surrounding his cock made the urge to cream even higher!  Butt with Randy’s stinginess he retracted his tongue.  Pulling her hair while shoving those breast into his mouth.  Yes this pure form of dust was doing exactly what it was intended for!  Hearing the magic moans cuming from her mouth, the force of his thrusts.  The speed of every bump against her skin increased!
 
“Yes yesss yesssssssss” cried from her mouth.  Wishing he would pull harder on her hair!  Wishing that he would.. all of a sudden realizing that her fingers where in the wettest place.  A place where her very fingers could stroke her clit while pounding on her cunt! 
“Ooo Ooooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm now!”  She begged trying to pinch her clit.  The fingering was so rapid, so intense that her head locked back.  Her body seized up with only one sound cuming from her mouth!  “OooohOooohOooohOoooh!”
From her body, the paralyzing of her skin.  The tightening of every muscle through out her body.  The orgasm that flowed!  The clamping of her asshole.  The pressure that she put on Randy’s cock at that instant!
 
“Fuck you, I’m cuMmming” Randy screamed out while his cock was so far up her rectum.  With the gyrations, her cum that still ejected from that cunt!  The matting of his pubic hairs, the suction on her tits.  The tonguing of her areola, the biting of her nip.  The immense orgasm that was running between the two of them!
Panting, as she collapsed on the table.  Looking at his hand.  Seeing the hair that was no longer attached to her head.  His smile, the shake of his hand.  Pulling his cock back till the one and only crown impacted against her muscles. 
Her quiver, sucking in everything she could before he slipped out of her forever.  “You are good, I shall give you that.”  Putting on his pants.  Snugging up the belt even though she was still horny.
“Cum Meat.  Our business here is concluded” throwing Randy’s suit jacket over his shoulder and exiting the room.
 
“Fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm” came from the only male still in the room as Meat ejaculated all over the floor. 
“Cuming” Meat called to his boss wiping his seed on Mr. Zerilly as he passed him on his way out.
 
“To think that we know where they are producing the dust and yet nothing is being done” shaking his head as Lt. You got done at same time.
 
“True butt knowing where the shit is cuming from will make a complete clean up much easier once we can take Randy down…  Though these reports are from a few years back” tapping the Vibrascreen on RJ’s desk.  Clearly highlighting the date of the report.  “Nine years of surveillance and this gang and their affiliates are no closer to being caught” Lt. You stated.
 

The Conference [MF]

In my younger days I would regularly attend conferences for my industry. Somewhat for the knowledge building, somewhat for the networking, but definitely for the simple fact that every night attendees got their drink on and their freak on.

Luckily for me, my industry has a fairly high female population so I have plenty of sex stories from these days. Some aren’t worth the time to tell, some I’m sworn to secrecy on, and others still will live forever in my spank bank.

My favourite story though is Mary.

It was in my first year travelling around attending conferences, and my game left a lot to be desired, so even among young, drunk, horny women I was striking just as often as I scored. It’s not that I’m ugly – I’ve been told I’m fairly good looking, and I take very good care of my body – but when you’re competing against men in the field with names and prestige, you really need to sell yourself. I know that’s dating reality flipped on it’s head, but when the choice is between an older, good looking gentleman who can put your name in the right place, as well as make you scream ‘Daddy’, or the young stud who can do nothing for your career and might be a dud lay, women were picking the career booster every time.